070, Domestic Game IP
"Please, have a seat. Let me introduce you—this is Mr. Lin, the owner of Star-Seeking Investments!" Yuan Yuan gestured for everyone to sit down, then went to ask the receptionist to bring them some tea.
Hearing this, Chen Yu and his companions looked astonished. Without Yuan Yuan’s introduction, they would have assumed the man was just another employee. None of them expected the boss of this company to be so young, appearing not much older than themselves.
At that moment, their hearts stirred—could it be that a heavenly deity had come to their aid? The fantasy lingering in Xingyun’s mind grew stronger than ever, and truthfully, all those on the righteous path of the Star Sea felt the same.
Faced with this scene, he instantly realized he had incurred the wrath of many; he no longer dared to speak, hurriedly lifting his legs to walk toward the door.
The atmosphere grew inexplicably oppressive, the air suddenly thinner, even breathing became somewhat difficult.
"So? Do you think Sister Su is qualified?" Unexpectedly, Sister Su showed no extreme reaction. She took a sip of red wine with elegance and asked calmly.
Yunxian, knowing that Su He before him was Jun Lintian’s savior, informed Jun Lintian of this matter.
"You’re avoiding the question. I’ll assume we have nothing in common," Jun Wuxie deliberately sidestepped the issue.
He met Zhang Yang and, without a word, rushed forward to hit him. Afterwards, he learned it was for his sister’s sake. She understood he had lost his parents; everyone said filial children are the kindest, and one who fiercely protects his sister is surely kind as well.
Jinyang stared intently at Lin Shen before him, his lips quivering slightly. Then he reached out, grabbed her wrist forcefully, and led her toward the bedroom.
For a moment, Li Chen’s mind was in turmoil, cursing inwardly. It must be that old fool Song Lian Tian, unable to stand his comfortable life, plotting new ways to torment him.
"Of course not, my skills aren’t that good. I ordered this from a hotel," Ye replied stiffly, then buried his head and ate in silence.
Since the Judge could enter so easily, he must either have a token—like the waist badge needed to enter the Palace of Yama—or possess some secret technique! Tianming believed it was the latter, since nothing is flawless. But how to find such a secret method?
Su Can glanced into the distance, nodded in agreement, then walked on alone, leaving April stamping her foot in frustration behind him.
Meanwhile, Bald Qiang swung his blade at Dongfang Yuejing’s back, the force clearly meant to kill him outright.
Feng Rui watched Zhi Yan, his queen, perish before his eyes. Grief contorted his face as he let out a roar, turned around, and struck with his palm. At that moment, Demon God Yao Jin was at his last gasp; the whirlwind slash, formed from powerful spiritual energy, easily pierced his chest.
They took Line Five to Myeong-dong, but Line Five had not arrived yet. Su Can and the others could only wait quietly.
Yet Lü Bu continued to gaze blankly at Diao Chan, while Diao Chan simply smiled at him, as if none of it concerned Lü Fengxian in the slightest.
It’s said that Changle County was the earliest site for warship construction. One version has King Wu Fuchai building ships here, another claims that during the Three Kingdoms era Sun Wu built vessels in this place, hence its nickname: Wu Harbor.
Zhao Zilong was dumbfounded, astonished; he never expected the words from the noble Guan Yun Chang to sound so despondent and defeated. He should have been full of ambition—why had he lost all his fighting spirit? Was he still the red-faced hero who dared to fight Hua Xiong and Lü Bu, knowing he could not win?
"Su Can, how would you describe yourself in one sentence?" Zhu Jun asked.
Upon hearing Su Cheng’s words, Ren Wu angrily sprang up, wrapped her arms around Su Cheng’s neck, and pressed her chest tightly against him.